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The dirtier I get, the whiter I am. What am I?
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
I am enjoyed with a pot and some pointy sticks.
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken. What am I?
I sleep by day, I fly by night. I have no feathers to aid my flight. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk